Is it really the Ark of Tomorrow?

The Bar

Colombia is a country that can do anything as long as it has money.

A country where money can do anything in the true sense. This can be said to be a human-like light and a promised land for the entire Terra.

What concept? As an ore patient, you can spend money to buy peace here, and you can even buy an industry. Although it is necessary to search for layer after layer of taxes everywhere, you are an individual after all.

If you can get money, you are a person in Colombia. This is tantamount to the light of Tara, the kingdom of heaven on earth, to the people of the world. Colombia is such an uninhibited and wild country, where money is easy to talk about. Race and strength are not a problem at all, as long as they have money, they dare to trample on all sacred and laws, unless the opponent also has money, or is very good at fighting.

And Li Lin happens to have both. He is not only good at playing, but also rich. Unknown patrons have been dropping coins, while his own abilities are known to the world. Even if you don’t know, just go to any place and find a disk to read it, and see how he suppressed the entire academy by himself to roll the rolls one by one. It’s only a fool to have an enmity with this kind of person. Unless you’re bored.

Who would have an enmity with a person destined to step onto the stage of history? Nobody but the same level. But it is also the same, with a huge volume, bumps and bumps are inevitable.

The plate in this world is so big, you take a bite, I take a bite, and everyone takes it all up. The newcomers either make a new plate for everyone to share, or they grab their food from the old. Who would want to? Nobody wants to.

Theoretically speaking, this is very difficult to happen in societies with solidified classes in other regions. The upper class has united into a huge interest collection through blood and aristocratic ties, which is almost unshakable. Death and replacement have nothing to do with them, and the inheritance of rough stone skills guarantees the long-term existence of their power. But Colombia is different. As an emerging country, even the wave of pioneers has not yet completely passed.

They all treated Originium disease equally and asked for more money, and they didn’t have much reaction to the rise of new forces. Unless this force is really too much toss. For example, a certain large-scale force was settled overnight, or some super-large systems felt threatened, so they communicated through various places.

They don’t need to say anything to the bottom, because the bottom of this world doesn’t know anything, they don’t have any abilities, and they don’t even know shit. It’s useless even if you provoke it, and you can’t even make a sound when you suppress it with your hands.

So if you want to talk about something, it is most useful to go directly to the person in charge at the top.

And obviously, in the eyes of others, one of the principals of that strange Vayvan who never sees the end of the dragon is in Lai.Li Lin who fished with his life.

For this hometown association formed by young military officers and young intellectuals who fled from Victoria, Colombia was happy to see its success at first. But when these Victorians get the most out of their shit-stirring spirit, these people really can’t sit still.

Colombia is a bohemian country that tolerates many things. But you are too good at mixing and tossing too much. Eight of the ten conflicts in Colombia have your shadows, and the remaining 20% ​​are directly caused by you. How can you be so bold and lawless? It is really intolerable.

However, it may affect international relations. After all, the regent Teresis didn’t even fart, and the major colonies and nobles began to close down one after another, as if they were going to make big things happen. The horrible scene of a civil war, you ask whose family this melon belongs to? Who dares to ask what’s going on? Are you not afraid of death? So I can only open a gap from Li Lin’s side to ask the tone, and see what kind of misunderstanding happened.

“After telling you these things, I’m leaving Columbia.”

“To Longmen?”

“…I don’t seem to have told anyone what I think.”

“Just take it as that I have some kind of special news channel, and I can know some details and little things. What happened to my senior brother?”

Sitting in the corner of the bar where work was starting, Li Lin and the emperor looked at the workers outside who were busily operating rough stone techniques, and whispered each other with wine bottles and glasses.

“In my impression, isn’t he doing very well recently? He has reached a cooperation with the foundation, and then he is also in the honeymoon period with the investigation bureau and the city-state construction, and he has taken a lot of things to fill in for other people. Ok?”

“It’s not good, brother. It’s not good. It’s expanding too fast. Do you know how long you’ve only been here?”

“Does this have anything to do with time?”

“Related. Very relevant.”

Before Li Lin could speak, the emperor sat on the sofa and waved his hands, a glimmer of light flashed through his sunglasses.

“Six months. You’ve only been here six months, brother. But the forces you control are blowing up like bubbles. You, your Vaivan brother, and that Ursus, that The Filins, and your delightful fellow alumni, you have all achieved high levels of achievement in your respective districts.”

“Company executives, department managers, club presidents, some local governors, some administrative powers, and some seemingly inconspicuous positions. Then you get up like this, constantly maintaining each other, constantly expanding, and developing and growing wholeheartedly. It doesn’t look like a big deal, but you guys are so united. It’s scary to be united.”

“That’s what they’re most afraid of. The rise of a united, nearly impossible-to-kill by force—you don’t look at me, the main reason is you—seems to be predictable. There’s no gain in fighting you .They want to be on your side, too, but you have…an ideal. A goddamn ideal. They don’t know what the hell an ideal is, so they want to ask you what you want.”

“To be honest, I don’t know what I want. Have you asked them?”

“I found it, but you are the best talker inside.”

“I think everyone else is easy to talk to?”

“Because you are not afraid at all, so when you talk to anyone, it is others who are afraid, not you.”

Looking at Li Lin who seemed a little dazed, the black penguin drank a glass of wine a little bit indignantly, and squinted at Li Lin who seemed very confused.

“So I was the one who came to negotiate, because they didn’t dare to show up at all. You have a very bad record. The school team debate almost killed people on the spot. When negotiating, you must ask to meet on the spot. Do you think your classmates face you? Will you be more careless with us than with you?”

“I thought it was a form of etiquette to talk about things face to face.”

“Trust me, brother. There is nothing more terrifying than a guy who kills someone face-to-face and says, ‘Let’s meet and talk’.”

The amber liquor flowed down his throat, and the Great Emperor, who had stood the last post for his friends in Colombia, looked at Li Lin who was silent, and asked in a low voice under the slightly gentle light of the bar at this time:

“What are you going to do? Or, what are you going to do?”